User blog comment:Llamao/Embrace of the Viper/@comment-3474228-20110817214850

The Dirgecaller lets out a whoop of joy and jumps onto Bluestripe, attempting to get at his neck.

The weasel army pushes back with renewed energy, their strength and love for Flitrunn overwhelming the vermin army, who are trampled and stampeded over.

Garond, seeing the losing fight, moves backwards. An arrow comes whizzing out of the battle and lands at his feet, and he hears the shouts of Lance getting closer. He turns and makes a run for it down the shoreline, heading to a hidden cove